BEING ALONE
by Kathy
I sit alone in my room at night
I look out my window at the pale moonlight
Thoughts are running through my mind
Most are good, but some unkind
I think about the life I've led
And I look upon my lonely bed
I'm tired of being all alone
I need someone to call my own
I know my tears will make me strong
But I'd rather feel like I belong
Maybe someday, someone will see
The special person thats inside of me
copyright@1999 Kathleen Taylor
